If Feng Bingwen belongs to a little demon or a god, he can just prepare some rare items at will and he can get through it. The Dragon Palace has a lot of money and won't care what the little shrimp in the world of immortality gives him, as long as he means it.
But now the outside world believes that he is a reincarnated sage. Although he explained it seriously, no one believed it. Instead, they thought he was joking or even fooling them.
Over the past few years, Feng Bingwen has actually acquiesced and no longer denies the identity of this reincarnated sage. Firstly, denying it is useless, and secondly, because the identity of this reincarnated sage is indeed fragrant.
With this title, no matter where he goes, he is always greeted with a smile. Even though he unscrupulously punishes evildoers with thunder from the sky and tramples on the red lines drawn by the government countless times, no one has troubled him so far.
, the government acted as if they didn't see him, allowing him to show his holiness frequently.
If an ordinary monk dared to play like this, he would have been arrested by the government long ago, had an iron rope pierced through his bones, and his cultivation would be ruined. At worst, he would be reduced to a slave in the mines, or at worst, his soul would be scattered. In short, there would be no good end.
Like now, with the blessing of the reincarnated sage, no matter what he does, as long as it is not too excessive, the government will pretend not to see it, and even great gods will come to visit him every now and then, with a humble attitude.
The most important thing is that Feng Bingwen feels that with his current talent and style, he is barely worthy of the title of reincarnated sage. Although a large part of his actions are based on heaven, it is undeniable that his actions
It has a good and positive effect on the surrounding area.
"What should I give so that I don't lose face?"
This is what Feng Bingwen is most worried about now. Where is his publicly recognized identity? Even if he sends some ordinary gifts, the Dragon Palace will definitely not say anything. After all, he has been reincarnated and has no
Dragon Palace cannot understand inheriting the property of so-called sages from previous lives.
However, Feng Bingwen unexpectedly learned just now that the gift-giving process for VIPs like him is different from the little monsters and gods queuing up outside the Dragon Palace.
When the Dragon Ascension Banquet begins tomorrow, there is no doubt that his seat will be in the main hall of the Dragon Palace. On his left and right are immortals, saints, Buddhas, dragon kings and others, all of whom are otherworldly and attained immortality.
At that time, he will send his congratulatory gifts under the watchful eyes of many immortal saints and Buddhas. The same goes for many powerful people in the main hall, who will all send congratulatory gifts to the newly promoted Dragon King under the watchful eyes of many colleagues.
This is not something special. The Dragon Ascension Banquet held by the real dragon, the Immortality Banquet held by the Immortal, and the Dharma Assembly held by the Bodhisattva and Arhat are all like this. Fellow practitioners bless and send congratulatory gifts, all under the watchful eye of a group of powerful people.
This has been the case since ancient times.
It is not necessary to give a heavy gift, as long as the person giving the gift does not feel embarrassed - the gift can match his or her identity.
Woo——
Just when Feng Bingwen was distressed, a melodious and penetrating horn sounded. The face of Xuanting Dragon King who was accompanying him suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound. Feng Bingwen also followed.
Turn around.
"What's this?"
The scene that caught his eye made him, the reincarnated sage, not only a little bit stunned, but also because he had no experience and had not been to too far away. What caught his eyes at this time was actually a majestic and majestic army.
Fleet, but this fleet of tall ships is sailing underwater at this time. With its majestic momentum, it is not timid at all in the face of the gathering of thousands of dragons and monsters.
"That's Daqian's war treasure ship!"
Looking at the menacing fleet of high-rise ships, even the seemingly well-educated Dragon King Xuanting didn't look very good-looking.
Although he caused a lot of damage to Daqian by turning into a dragon, as a water lord, he has ensured that the area around Xuanting Lake has good weather during his three hundred years of reign.
Although there is no talk of equal merit and demerit, putting up such a posture at his Ascension Dragon Banquet obviously did not give him face.
"Is this going to start a war?"
Feng Bingwen's expression was also very strange.
The number of dragons gathered in Xuanting Lake now is probably in the tens of thousands. The most important thing is not these dragons, but the dragon kings. From what he saw and felt, the number of dragon kings in this Dragon Palace exceeds the number of five fingers.
Once these dragon kings are angered, Dasha will collapse in an instant no matter how prosperous Daqian is.
"No, they should also be sending me congratulatory gifts, and I will also send an invitation to Da Qian."
Although he was very unhappy with the battle put up by the Daqian Dynasty, the new Dragon King was still shocked when he heard Feng Bingwen's words and quickly explained.
"That's it!"
Looking at the large and powerful fleet that seemed to be coming with bad intentions, Feng Bingwen didn't say much. He was just a guest now, so there was no need to worry about it.
"Mr. Feng! I'm going to greet you, so I won't be with you for a while!"
Xuanting Longjun frowned and looked at the fleet. When a general wearing black armor flew up from the flagship in the center, he immediately stopped hesitating and turned around to say something to Feng Bingwen.
"Your Majesty, please go down, I won't be in the way!"
Feng Bingwen naturally didn't care. He was eager to be alone, find a chance to find a secluded place, and prepare the congratulatory gifts that would be presented at the Dragon Rising Banquet tomorrow.
"I call Mr. Qing Yu to accompany you."
But this Dragon King obviously did not give Feng Bingwen any chance to be alone. He raised his hand and saw a pretty, dignified and elegant dragon girl coming and landing in front of Feng Bingwen.
"I……"
"Qing Yu, there are distinguished guests coming to our door. If my father goes to greet him, you should entertain him on my father's behalf. Don't lose etiquette."
Xi Muqing looked at the warrior standing above the fleet of tower ships, releasing his majestic blood energy, lowered his head and smiled and ordered to his daughter.
"Father, just go."
The graceful and elegant Dragon Girl smiled gently, calmly and calmly, showing the demeanor of the Dragon King's daughter.
"Um!"
Xi Muqing nodded, and with the roar of a dragon that shook the vast expanse of lake water, the Dragon King directly appeared in his true form, transforming into a purple dragon nearly three hundred feet long, and faced the army that seemed to have the power to suppress the world. Building fleet.
But here, Feng Bingwen had to face a dragon girl who spoke and laughed.
"Long time no see, Your Highness Qingyu!"
Feng Bingwen, who was already a young man, cupped his hands towards the Dragon Lady who had left a deep impression on him when he first met her.
"It turns out that Mr. Feng looks like this. When my brother told me earlier, I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect that Mr. Feng was really so young."
Different from being so dignified in front of her father, after the Dragon King left, the Dragon Lady looked at Feng Bingwen up and down, with a bit of playfulness in her expression, just like a lady who had seen something new and interesting. Young girl.
"I forgot that this is the first time for Your Highness the Princess to see me like this!"
Feng Bingwen reached out and touched his chin. He actually remembered that when he saw this princess for the first time, she was wearing the purple dragon armor given to him by her father. The dragon girl even looked at his face.
Not seen.
"This is indeed the first time, but you look like this. It's really embarrassing for me to call you sir!"
Looking at Feng Bingwen who was standing in front of him, who was much shorter than himself, Xi Qingyu's temperament became youthful and lively, and how much more agile he was. Compared with the dignified dragon girl in Feng Bingwen's memory, he was simply...
It's a big change.
"I didn't ask His Highness to call me husband. If Your Highness doesn't mind, you can call me like your brother."
Feng Bingwen didn't get used to it, but he still used the same rhetoric as he used to deal with Prince Long.
But little did he know that when he first met the dragon girl, the armor she wore gave the princess the illusion that she was facing her father, so she assumed such a dignified manner.
"Brother Bingwen?"
But the dragon princess recited the name she called Feng Bingwen when they first met, and wrinkled her nose as if she was dissatisfied.
"I don't like this title. It's too old-fashioned and boring."
"Then what do you want to call me, Your Highness the Princess?"
Feng Bingwen couldn't help but laugh. He had not heard this relaxed and casual tone for a long time and missed it very much.
"I heard from my brother, father and others that you are a reincarnated sage. Is it true?"
The dragon girl asked instead of answering, and looked curiously at the young man in front of her with a pair of dreamy-like luster. I am afraid that there is really a boy who is not even a fraction of her age.
"I said I wasn't, do you believe me?"
"If you don't believe it, you must have a great background."
Xi Qingyu shook his head. She saw that the young man in front of her sacrificed an immortal weapon that was mainly used to kill, and blocked the disaster for his father. Although it was broken, no one could take out such an immortal weapon.
Her father only has one now, and it was given by Grandpa Long.
"Look, I said I'm not a saint, but you don't believe me."
Feng Bingwen spread his hands helplessly, but judging from his experience over the years and his current physique, no one would believe him except himself if he said he didn't have a big background.
"But you don't seem to have recovered your past life memories?"
The dragon girl looked Feng Bingwen up and down. Feng Bingwen gave him the feeling that he was a human being who had not experienced much of the world. Although her father respected him very much, he did not have the sense of vicissitudes of life after a long period of time.
"...I have past life memories!"
Feng Bingwen sighed helplessly. It was like this again. It was obvious that what he said was true, but no one believed it.
"I do believe that you are not like a human child, but you are not any better than a human child. You must have only recovered a very small part of your memory."
When Xi Qingyu said this, his tone was very affirmative.
"If you say that, you are right."
Feng Bingwen did not deny this. The combined age of their two lives was probably not a fraction of the real age of the dragon princess in front of him. If he tried to pretend to be mature, he would only be full of laughter. It would be better to be more frank.